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A lost lover, Changes for Melissa Part THREE by MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. I appreciate the editing assistance of Santacruzman Summary of Parts One & Two: Thom meets a co-worker, Cindy who offers to help him dress. Thom introduces herself to his wife. The Ex's lesbian lover Lindsay co-opts Melissa but also educates her over several months. Melissa has a sexual adventure with two lovers. Part THREE When I awoke only Gloria was there sleeping beside me. I laid quietly thinking of the past ten months, my self-focus wasn't quite narcissism but I was lacking in perspective and had left my awareness of other aside. I had completed this near spoliation and knew I would need more of Turner, and Gloria. I remembered that last night Susanne, my Ex, had called. I didn't want to disturb Gloria who lay on her side with her back to me. I was quite surprised that my bottom did not feel abused and hurt. Turner had pummeled my anus three times and the face-dildo had been in me as well. I thought that the sex romp would end and I would return to the lesbian behavior I relished with Lindsay, except with some else. I knew I couldn't be with Lindsay without destroying Susanne and her. The thought made me lean up to look for my phone. "Oh you are wake too." I moved and as Gloria rolled toward me I kissed her. I look at this beauty and wondered if she would ever be willing to change her profession. I wanted to be with her again but considered what Cindy had said, "Having a pro fuck you will keep you safe, but they don't bring any emotion to the sex." Gloria smiled and kissed me and we both smelled of the sex. "Good Morning Melissa,we need a shower lover," she said as she rolled up to sit. I saw that she had made some coffee but I was still naked with a sheet over my hip. Gloria explained that it was after ten. I seemed to have a new lover, Gloria was off the clock yet she was staying with me. Maybe Cindy was wrong; I enjoyed her tender touch and her beautiful tongue. She came to my side and we french kissed even though we hadn't washed our mouths. Her passion was strong and her finger moved to my bottom. "Sore here dear, or ready for more?" I moaned and said, "I want more, his penis was beautiful. I want to have him every day, but that is crazy." She smiled. "And expensive Melissa. He left around seven. He fucked me before he showered. He does have a nice cock, but I wished that he could have stayed until you awoke. I wanted him to fuck my ass with you directing like I did for you last night." Gloria had been watching me sleep. She told me that she had reviewed the recording. "It is quite erotic, I especially love the close-up of that face-cock spreading you open Melissa." I was no longer paying for her to be present yet Gloria told me she would like to remain for the afternoon. I had enjoyed her formal use of Miss last night but now we could lounge and make love quietly. Maybe my new lover was right beside me. "Do you want me to cook, eggs and sausage sound good?" I asked. We stayed together in our robes until she had to leave for an appointment after three but we shared the hours and she promised that she would be back. I slipped on a house dress and my mules. At the door wearing the same outfit from yesterday she kissed me gently. Her arms encircled my waist as we kissed. I didn't want to let her leave. I saw that she had the camera in the foyer. "You should film me leaving Melissa. It will be a nice closing." She picked up her bag as I turned on the camera. "You were remarkable yesterday Gloria." I sighed and patted her bottom. She turned and smiled into the lens. "I love the idea of getting your little dick to shoot into my pussy and ass Melissa so maybe sometime next week?" I watched her walking carefully down the steps in her tall heels. She turned and waved as I recorded her getting in the yellow taxi. After Gloria drove off I walked back into the house to find my phone. Turning it on I saw an alert and checked my e-mail. The message was from my Ex; Susanne was upset and I called her immediately. I put on some water for tea as the number rang. "Melissa where have you been? I need your help. Lindsay was arrested last night." She explained that they had been to a new lesbian bar and Lindsay had been drinking. She had picked up an underage girl who clearly looked much older then eighteen. The Police had been monitoring the bar and when Lindsay came out with the girl for a cigarette the Police approach and took her into custody. The girl's father was pressing charges and Lindsay needed help with the bail. She had spent the night in a cell. It was after three in the afternoon and I needed a rinse and to do my face. I wandered into the dressing room to select an outfit and saw the present that Gloria had left. Her facecock had a bright red blow wrapped about the shaft. I smiled and sat at the makeup table to do my face. Fifteen minutes later I decided to skip the faux lashes as I slipped the hose' up my legs; Lindsay had been instrumental in making me captivated by the feeling of the traditional non-lycra Cervin stockings. I slipped a taupe skirt up over my butt and wiggled it into place as the side zip traveled up; it fell to about an inch above my knees. The white boat-neck neckline blouse with the trumpet sleeves looked good as I placed the faux pearl necklace and earrings about my neck and ears. I checked my lipcolor as I placed the soft chestnut wig on my head; it was similar to the 'Marilyn' wig but not so blonde. I stood considering the heels when I saw the wedges that Susanne had given me months ago, the ones I had worn on that Saturday afternoon shopping trip with Lindsay. Looking into the full mirror I thought of my handbag decision, but also of the simple validation that I was feminine. There was no more Thom to be seen and that caused me to check the time. Still I knew now that I was an 'all or nothing' kind of girl, doing my hair and makeup and the clothes. The dressing and prepping, the makeup and hair are all part of my identity now. I simply loved to look good and therefore I was not in a rush, period! I knew that Lindsay might be hostile when we went to release her. She had been kept waiting due to my overnight romp with Turner and Gloria. As I drove the ten miles to Lindsay's flat I thought of when I was Thom. I had went through years trying to convince myself that those cross-dressers I had encountered in New York were not what I wanted. I had never felt wrong in my male skin until a moment on the plane leaving Vegas months ago. The first week of being on my own without Susanne had allowed me to carefully consider the experiment with Cindy. About a month after the divorce and several visits from Lindsay, one evening she suggested that I watch a hypnosis video she had acquired from a woman in England. I had been allowing Lindsay to guide me and her request seemed reasonable. "It can't hurt Missy," as she pushed the play button. We both sat through the twenty minutes, chuckling at the presentation. The video did not have an affect on my feminine desire but it did help me develop a more open attitude towards Lindsay's agenda and the help she provided did increase my female nature. Susanne, my Ex was still upset when I arrived at their flat to take her to the Police Station. After telling me of her difficult night she turned and looked at me. "Something is different Melissa. Something about you is changed." I wondered if she was that intuitive. Could Susanne sense that I had been with a man. Maybe I smelled differently or my wig wasn't styled properly. Susanne looked at me and then reached for my hand. "What were you doing last night Melissa? I feel something is different." I reminded her that I didn't have to share my life with her but I was curious about her observation. "Tell me Susanne, when did Lindsay start this new kick, picking up other women?" My changing the subject worked, but for only a moment. Susanne looked away. "When you rejected her. When you told her you would not allow her to visit any longer she took me to a bar. We left with a young girl, actually that girl remaindered me of you Melissa." "How is that possible, are you suggesting that Lindsay was purposely trying to hurt you by taking a young girl to bed?" I thought her idea had little to do with me and told her so. "But there is something about you Melissa, hum," she asked why I didn't call immediately last night. "I was busy Susanne, and beside there were others with me," after a few minutes from her questions I shared some of the details of the ribald night. "You had two people sleep and having sex with you Melissa?" "Not just sex, we made love all night. I'm exhausted and a little sore as well." I could see her smirk. "A guy has fucked you Melissa. It is official now. Tell me, do you like men more or girls, I mean like me, lesbians?" Something had changed within me and Susanne's questions did not seem inappropriate but in fact, we discussed my special evening until we arrived at the Police station. Walking up to the Station door she took my hand. "I needed you last night Melissa but I was also pissed at Lindsay's roaming, with a girl just out of school!" The Police accepted the certified check for ten thousand dollars. It seemed really high. Then they explained that Lindsay had a previous arrest for a similar incident but they would not share the details with us. They would release her in forty minutes so the inquiry by Susanne continued. I told her that five years ago the thought of her running off with a woman never entered my mind, yet she had. We sat on the wood bench outside the Police deskroom. "Melissa, you have a nerve, I have shared my sexual play with you. For you to bring that up, look who is wearing the hose' today!" I saw the welt of my stocking was visible at the skirt hem. "There is no clear reason why we are sitting like we are today Susanne. My decisions are for me to wrest with, but last night was amazing." I talked and my response to her male versus female question was a little confusing. I rambled on about have a deep orgasm from the hot cock in my body. "But Gloria was also amazing." "You do not need to decide now Melissa. Give yourself some time," she seemed to be with me now. "Last night was important for you, as a woman to select who was with you. It was a good start, and you may need to experiment some more." I thought she was spot-on. "Maybe I will need to take several more guys to bed." Just then Lindsay came out and she looked like shit. Her hands were raw from scratching due to the anxiety of the being in the cell. Susanne was standing next to me but we were not holding hands. The officer released Lindsay without saying a word and he gave her a paper bag with her belongings. "You took your sweet time Missy!" Lindsay said as she stumbled over to us. In my car heading home my Ex told Lindsay how upsetting her behavior was. "Your flirting is one thing but we were told of an earlier arrest. You told me it was nonsense but the Police told us that you plead guilty to a misdemeanor assault on a teenager, nineteen Lindsay! What might the Court do Lindsay? How will they not see this as a pattern?" Lindsay barked at Susanne, "The girl told me she was twenty-one and you saw her. She looked much older than twenty-one and she was just our type, and fuck the Police, I did not do anything with that girl last night. We just kissed and petted some." I wondered about this statement as I drove, Susanne was crying when it became clear. "Lindsay likes to see me with a young girl Melissa. It's her latest fetish. We have shared our bed with three girls in the past two months but I saw those girls' licenses before we step out of the bar. Each was legally of age." I considered this news carefully. I knew Lindsay was upset when I cut off our relationship. That was almost three months ago. Her blatant misbehavior was not my problem but somehow I felt I needed to help her and Susanne. I drove to Lindsay's and waited to see if they were okay. I looked at my Ex but she seemed comfortable. The two were just mad at each other and this could be settled tomorrow. I said goodnight. The following afternoon Lindsay called and asked if she could stay with me for a few nights. I agreed only after speaking with Susanne. She wanted some time to consider where they were. The peace would be helpful she told me. But I felt there was more to this then a couple of added women in their bed. When Lindsay arrived she quickly saw the comfort the renovation had provided me. She was bitchy at Mary my maid and she left a mess wherever she was. I let her use the guest suite that first night. It was the only night she stayed with me and we did not have sex nor discuss her issues with Susanne. In the morning she was gone before I awoke and I found her note. She accused me of conspiring to destroy her love affair, which was utter nonsense. She called later that day and asked if she could cover the bail funds. I assured her that I was good for the check but she should not leave town. She seemed upset when I told her this. Susanne called me late that evening to tell me that Lindsay was with her but sleeping on the couch. Nothing was inappropriate about Lindsay's behavior but she wanted me to know. "She spoke with her lawyer this afternoon and she is pretty certain the charge will not stick." I sensed that there was something more she wanted to tell me so I tried to be supportive. I heard her voice quiver slightly. "Melissa, I wanted to say that I think of you every day. I failed at our relationship and now I have a big problem with Lindsay. She seems to have changed. It was a few months ago. I know that she was helping you before then, after our divorce. I thought it was a good thing but now I wonder if she was misbehaving back then, but with you." She paused and I resisted offering an opinion. Susanne continued without my acknowledgement of an affair. "Well I am near certain that she was with you Melissa during those months. I mean sleeping with you. It was within the agreement she had with me, to be open and free to pursue other females and I didn't think of my husband as such at that point." Now I was anxious. "Susanne, that really is not the reason for your call is it? Your review of my and Lindsay's behavior months ago is not helpful. You have to understand that you and her are partially responsible for helping me get to today, and we are divorced honey. I needed to be me. I understand how strange the shift of my gender was, to me it is shocking but also good. I needed to become this, a female and yes, Lindsay was helpful in so many ways." I heard her crying softly but I had nothing else to offer. She had to deal with the consequences of her choices. Lindsay and my sexual relationship was not on her. That was something for me to address. I thought a moment and then told her of the liaison. "I want you to understand, yes Lindsay was with me, several times, but mostly she was my coach and guide and not a lover. We did have sex several times but it was not like you might think. It was a spur of the moment and caused by the erotic conditions present as I was adjusting to be a woman." She was quiet a moment and then cried loudly. "I knew she was fucking you Melissa. You just confirmed that my lover was cheating on me for almost five months, and she was with you last night too. I hope you can see how destructive her behavior has been." I considered my retort but said it anyway. "Susanne, you stepped out on me too, remember?" I heard the phone line go dead. A few days later Mary answered the front door. It was Gloria. Mary walked ahead of her and I saw that Gloria was dressed in a perfect gray business suit and tall gray heels. Her legs looked bare. Mary smiled as she presented my friend. We hugged and kissed and she surprised me. With Mary standing near her tongue pushed passed my lips. "That will be all Mary, Gloria, let's sit here," I said. I saw Gloria sit on the sofa and remembered our last meeting and the fun we had in this room. Before I sat down beside her I looked at her carefully but she broke the stare. "I didn't write down the phone number Melissa. I had a moment, a client cancelled and I was near. You look wonderful." I was wear a simple floral housedress but had pantyhose and heels on. I was trading today. "No Gloria, this is a rag, you look, well I want you to stay, can you stay for while?" "I was hoping to Melissa." I sat beside her and our thighs touched. "Yes we can find some time, then I would like to take you to dinner Melissa." This surprised me and I knew Mary had heard the offer. "Mary can handle a light dinner before she leaves. I would love to share the afternoon with you Gloria." It was nearly two. I needed to close out my trading account. "Why don't you go upstairs and I will deal with the meal and shutdown my computer okay?" I saw that Mary was already preparing a salad. "Thank you for this, we will be down after six for dinner." I walked to check on a wine. "Please chill this Mary." I had not spoke with my maid about my preference for women. Mary didn't seem the least bit put off. I walked into the bedroom to find Gloria looking out the large window. "Do you want me to lead today as well?" I asked as Gloria pivoted quickly and my eyes studied her body. "No Melissa, let's just see where this goes. I have to leave by eight though," she came beside me and we kissed softly, her hand came up and caressed my bottom. "Were you sore after Turner left?" she asked as we kissed and her hands explored my wrapped body. "Take off your dress, I want to see how surprised you are to find me with you today," Gloria whispered in my ear. The lace bra and panty I wore were nude in tone as were my hose'. "It is good to see a practical Melissa, here let me release the clip," I turned and my breasts fell into her palms. She twisted my nipples and they responded. "I have a special toy for us." She turned to get her bag. "See, this will go into my pussy." The insertable dildo was blue and pink. I watched as she kissed her toy. "Have you been fucking any other women with that?" I asked. I recalled the present with the red bow. "No, it is for us, just us." I came to her and pushed her jacket off and it fell to the floor, then I reached to release her blouse buttons as she kissed my forehead. Gloria was a few inches taller than me in her heels. Her bra was ivory and a sexy transparent lace. "I was dressed for a woman client, but I had bought the toy on Monday. I knew I would be with you soon Melissa." She was naked except for the shimmering hose' and her heels Again she hadn't wore a panty. We sat on the bed edge as she kissed me and her fingers reached to tease my nipples again. Gloria paused and stood. "Can you see about getting this thing into me Melissa," she handed me the phallus. I knelt and licked the bulbous end and then my mouth went to her pussy and spread her moistening folds with my tongue. "Ahh there, a good girl Melissa, tongue my pussy please." After a few moments I positioned the toy and her hand came atop mine and we pushed the cock thing into her body. "Ohh yes, oh yes, Melissa. I want to fuck you. Do you remember how you did me the other night?" Gloria whispered. I nodded as I moved to the bed again. I turned and presented my bottom. "No Melissa, I will require two things, some argent kissing and licking of my cock and a lube swipe across your tight rose hole." I went to the stand and brought her the lube. "Stand there girl, let my prick rub your little clit." She reached around and first rubbed the moist fluid about my bottom hole, then she roughly stuff her middle digit into me. "Now we're almost ready, knees Melissa. My cock in your mouth now." I enjoyed seeing her with a stiff penis at her vulva. Her bitchiness was fun too. "Open those lips girl." She pushed passed them and into my mouth and I began to suckle her new rod. She was quiet for just a moment then it began. "I am going to fuck you Melissa. I want to fill your tight hole with my dick, and fuck you until you scream my name. Do you want that Melissa, do you need me to fuck your tight netherness?" "God yes Gloria, I do, please fuck me." She pushed up to the bed again and with no pause she pushed the cock a bit into my waiting canal. The toy did not require her hands to push into me. The force was subtle but there too, she wanted to ravish my bottom but she did so slowly. The tip pressed in and she stopped. "This gooey opening is mine now, my cock has an eye and wants to see into you, it will look for some release," she spoke lewdly of my back door, then she pushed in further and I moaned, to carry on my role of as her bitch. "That a good little whore, let my stiff dick into your dirty hole." But I was clean, she knew this. Her dirty talk continued as she began to slide in and out of my willing body. "I love that you were ready for me, ready to accept my long cock into your new pussy Melissa." She paused and pull free and quickly Gloria moved to lick my ass. "I love eating your cunni Melissa." And then she stood and pushed me onto my right hip. A moment later her cock went in deeply. "Ahh Gloria, fuck, shit, ahh, you are so deep," I moaned but I saw her smiling at my enjoyment. She knew I was loving her cock. "Quiet you little whore, my dick is going to make you cum. " she continued to fuck me and her fingers came about my little dick. "That is a nice clit Melissa, will it make you happy?" I moaned and shook my head yes, but was focused as her cock was banging me just right. "You are going to fill my hand with your syrup Melissa, I want you to cum on my hand." The cocktoy was hitting the upper side and her pace quicken. "Yes, Gloria, butt, fuccck, ahh, ohh god, fuck me, yes Gloria, yes, yes, yes, ahhh." I erupted for the first time since Turner had fucked me and her hand caught my release. "Ah ahhh, oh fuck Gloria." But her hand came to my mouth and I licked the gooey syrup as her mouth came to mine and she kissed me. "I came too Melissa, just a second after you, wow that is, just fucking the fastest, wow, I came with that thing!" We kissed and licked each other's faces clean. I licked each of Gloria's fingers too. "That was a good first time, do you want more of me Melissa?" We shifted up and I pulled the sheets over our bodies. Her snuggle was welcome. "I hope you can come by again soon Gloria. The toy was amazing, actually you did that, not the toy." She told me that most of her female clients preferred these strapless things. "I would say I fuck someone with one twice a week, but I have never climaxed." I asked about the number of events she had. "Events like yours? Very few, but I get together with four or so women each week." "No men?" I asked as my fingers gathered her moisture from her thighs. "Oh god, of course Melissa." I interrupted her. "I love cock, and I may need a few men a week myself!" She took my head and kissed me, her tongue pushing deeply but she paused and said clearly. "No Melissa, you can't have 'a few men' you need to protect your health. Turner is a special package. If you need a hot cock, call him. Please don't start roaming for dick. A girl needs to be careful, especially you. There are a bunch of monsters out there and everyone of them wants to take something from you." She explained that in her position she was required to stay clean so selection and research was required before the Agency sent her to any client. "So how is a girl to get fucked then?" I asked. She kissed me. "Call me, call Turner, or arrange for some other clean guys. Spend the five hundred, whatever amount to be safe Melissa." Her hugs told me that she was serious about this. So how many guys fuck you each week Gloria?" She looked at me before answering, she moaned but said, "At least three. Mostly I'm assigned the ladies, but I have several regulars and there are 'visitors' sometimes each week. It is a job though and I am very careful. My pussy makes my life comfortable." I asked her about anal. "Sure, several times a week, guys and the women too." She moved off of the bed. "There is less mess with a toy but I still need a shower." "Then we will have some food Gloria." I watched her sexy naked bottom as she went to the bath. I wanted her to stay but she had to meet a woman. "She is nice to me, but not as beautiful as you Melissa." We kissed and she patted my bottom as she opened the door to leave. I noticed that Mary's car was gone from the drive. I would be alone tonight. - - - - - - - - - - I awoke in the middle of the night to a bell ringing; the video at the door showed that it was Susanne. It was one in the morning. I quickly slipped on my robe and mules. She wasn't crying but she needed to stay the night. "Wow, Melissa, this is some house! Lindsay told me that you have a maid too?" It was late and I got her settled in the first floor suite and went back to bed. In the morning I heard Susanne on the phone as she had left the heavy old bedroom door ajar. The sound of her voice easily traveled to the kitchen. At first I busied myself making the espresso so she had to know I was in the kitchen. Mary had not arrived yet. After several minutes I clearly heard her tell Lindsay that she was finished. "I can't be a supporter to your bad and risky actions. It is wrong and negative behavior, what?" I didn't hear the other side, Lindsay's half, but Susanne's retort clarified the conversation. "Maybe I did have several great orgasms with those girls but your lewdness did nothing to make the sex special. You used to be more interested in being with me. What?" she said again. I could only guess what Lindsay said but Susanne was a bit loud. "So what if I like having a girl stuff her fingers in my ass. You used to love to play with just me Lindsay. Those others, I should have realized you were becoming bored with me." The room was quiet but then softly she said, "You did something special for her, I know that, she knows that." They were discussing my transition so I started to move away. Then Susanne said, "I may try and stay with Melissa. We were good for each other, until I started sleeping with women. Until I wasn't around for Melissa, I mean for Thom. I was too focused on sex with you Lindsay. I may have reacted much differently on that Saturday morning." She was crying softly. "I know you told me she would be beautiful, yes that first night, but I could have been much more supportive." I was surprised by this. "Lindsay, maybe you were there to help her but, I just pray that she will let me stay, I have no where else. No I will not be coming back to your place, no way!" The clear forceful statement told me I would have to help Susanne. She could stay until she found an apartment. I could deal with her that long. I felt a bit off hearing her portion of the discussion but it was my house and she hadn't closed the door. "Yes, I did agree to have an open relationship, yeah but it was because I was new to lesbianism and beside, it was you that told me that women were three times more likely to alter their sexual identity than men. I am still attracted to women just not you. It is your aggressive actions, why did we need her, that girl who got you arrested Lindsay?" I did hear the follow up from Susanne's girlfriend but I knew they were done. Crying softly now I heard her said, "We have been sleeping and have sex for more than eight months now Lindsay. I was married much longer and Thom didn't cheat on me, I fooled around behind his, a mean her back. Now I wished something else had occurred." A few minutes later she came into my office holding the coffee I had left for her. She seemed contrite and resolved too. I simply asked her what I could do to help. "You left the door open, so I pretty much understand where you are Susanne. I can help you and you can use the suite until you find a new place. You will." I paused hearing the back door open. "That would be Mary, Let's introduce you." We walked together with me in my daywear, a simple dress and medium heels. Susanne was in the clothes she had arrived in late last night, tight jeans and flats with a sweater blouse. As we passed the powder room she pause. "Give me a minute, I want to make a good impression." Her tear stains removed and her nose dry she met us in the kitchen. "Mary, this is my Ex-wife Susanne. Susanne, Mary has been working with me for about three months, four days a week." Mary smiled and came near and took Susanne's hand. "Can I be of help. You look like a train has hit you." Mary and her had returned to the guest suite. I heard their voices but not the conversations. Later Mary came to tell me, "Susanne is going to shower. Can I let her wear some of the underwear? She has arrived with only her handbag." The irony was there but I had never borrowed her clothing items. Though we were nearly the same height I hadn't seriously considered dressing until that long night with Cindy. With her in the shower the house sounded different. I would adjust to having another woman living here. Later we would have to sit and discuss her next move. She planned to use a vacation day today so that she could resettle her life. I had Mary show Susanne how to use the wireless and television. After lunch Mary accompanied her to Lindsay's condo to remove some of her things. Somehow Mary had figured out the past and she kept her questions to herself. Mary came to me when they returned. "Miss Melissa, there is insufficient closet space for Susanne's things. Can I offer her the use the other bedroom." This was immediately next to mine and I wanted to maintain my privacy. "No, please order several clothing containers for her and stack them in the room corner. I want her to feel comfortable, but there is no plan for her moving in Mary." That evening Susanne and I had glass of wine. It was the first pleasant conversation in a long while. I told her that she had been helpful following my breast surgery. She was curious about the house and I showed her my suite and the upper two bedrooms. I had not put away the two cameras from the weekend and was embarrassed when she fiddled with one and the images of Gloria dripping Turner's cum into my mouth came on the small screen. I noticed that the large screen also became lit but the movie hadn't loaded before I shut the camera down. "Wow, she is a beauty, and that's a lot of semen!" I quickly paused the movie but the idea was now between us. "I can appreciate your need for privacy. The changes, well we both are different today. Was the weekend, I mean was it," she paused, "was it a kind of sexual unveiling Melissa?" I didn't respond. She wanted to see more. "No Susanne, remember you are my guest and I don't need your approval to be with anyone." Returning to the living room we sat and discussed the limits and privacy in my home. "I may see her, I mean Gloria again quite soon. I may also have a male visitor again. You should not feel a need to pry into my sexual affairs Susanne. Your lover has hurt you and I want to help you. We can be friends at the least. You have had your freedom Susanne, now I can indulge myself. She brought up the sexual transmission of disease. "Yes, I am practicing safely." She looked at me carefully. "That morning, Saturday months ago, when you presented yourself, in that dress, what were you thinking I would do Melissa?" I was paused by her question. "I cannot think of it right now Susanne but I did enjoy the outfit and even my first day with Lindsay and you. The way she initiated me to feminine sex was interesting. I do remember feeling wonderful when I awoke in bed with you two." She did not seem satisfied. "I wish I had been more aware Melissa. I was fucking and being fucked by women and my own husband clearly needed me in a new way. My selfishness hurt both of us and has caused me heartache. Each day when Lindsay would come home after seeing you, coaching my husband, I would cry softly for I might have actually been better than she was." I said nothing but after a minute told her, "Ex-husband, I made a life change that I did not see coming, and therefore how could you have? If Cindy hadn't initiated my dressing I may never have experimented." "You had never done anything like that when you were younger?" she asked. "To me that is the strangest part of my new world Susanne. I never even considered how women's clothes could be transforming. It is also very important to have Cindy's beauty as a starting point, and you said so that morning, that I could pass!" I had spent many hours contemplating how and why I had decided to first collect a wardrobe and then begin the process of transitioning. The week following my ribald time with her and Lindsay I went shopping and picked up some undergarments and a dress or two. My face was easy, a bit of makeup, but I ordered a wig that first night alone in the apartment. Each of the following days I barely got through my assignments at work as I was spending time researching and considering transwomen and their lives. "It was never really a question," I continued. "My outfit that morning surprised you, not my appearance. The look on your face may have been one the biggest reason I began Susanne. There was something in your eyes." But I didn't complete the statement. Two nights later there was a power outage due to a storm. My small generator didn't have a full tank of fuel and cut-off near midnight. I awoke to a presence in my room. It was Suzanne. "Can I sleep with you Melissa, it is so dark and I am frightened." I tried the light and then grabbed a flashlight, she was at my bed now. "Just stay on your side, I meant to say that half." I wasn't naked but had on a simple nightdress. In the morning we were tousled together on the large bed, mainly due to the chill. The power had come back and the auto-reset of the thermostats have driven the temperature down to nearly sixty-two. I awoke first and though startled I did not wake Susanne. She became alert after five minutes. It was the first time we had been in bed since I had my breast implant surgery. We were both on our backs, ten inches apart in my bed. "Those look nice Melissa." She was referring to my stiff nipples pressing against the white sheet due to the chill. I turned onto my hip to look at her and smiled. "I can say it is amazing to have them. You can imagine right? I have been changing, and so are my sexual needs and desires." Susanne also rolled and whispered. "I recall becoming aware of my sexuality at a young age. You Melissa are now on a cusp. Having a man as you clearly have, inserting his body into yours is womanly but you cannot claim femaleness based on that act." She said this with empathy in her voice not harshness. "You have not felt the difficulty of menstruation or been the subject of discrimination due to misogyny. Many women would call you a partial female yet I care for you and my politics are more open. I could tell you to fuck-off, you were with my lover as well." She told me that she now saw that her and Lindsay's was a sexual relationship. I spoke about Turner and she told me, "You may never come down from the recent discovery that a cock can drive you wild." "It did and does Susanne." "Surely, but I once drove you wild. Your sexual thirst may be sated when someone hurts you, men can do that too." "Did I hurt you?" I asked gently. She shimmied closer. "No, mostly you were good, but I changed, having a tenderness in bed became exciting and I committed adultery, knowingly sleeping with another woman, before I knew of your playing around with Cindy. I have to say I regret that now." She reached and touched my right breast. "I will tell you that your new sexuality and look is exciting me. Lindsay did at least this well." I spoke over her. "But she resisted my desire for these." I pinched my nipples. "Maybe honey, but her skill helped in so many other ways. I could not have done that." She moved close and she lightly kissed my lips as her fingers lightly caressed my breast again. "It is good to feel we are able to speak like this, I mean nearly naked in bed together." "But you do not see me as a woman?" She looked a bit stern. "Melissa, I did not mean to imply that you are not a woman, only that you are not completely female. You do see the difference?" "Yes, I think there is that distinction and I will agree, but I am getting up, coffee?" Later that afternoon Gloria texted me, 'I can come by at four' I enjoyed that her note was not a question. Susanne had left at noon for her office. Gloria and I were still in the living room when Mary came in to say goodnight. Alone now we began to kiss and play on the sofa, my hands were on her bottom with her skirt up on her back as I licked her pussy. I heard the door and Susanne walked in. "Oh, Melissa, I'm sorry," Susanne said seeing us. I quickly pulled away from the sexy bottom as Gloria rolled to her left and stood up panting slightly. "Susanne, ahh, hi, yes, here we are." I saw her turn and walk away. "That was embarrassing," said Gloria. After a minute Susanne came back with the open wine bottle and a glass. She had appraised the situation correctly. "I apologize that we met in this way Gloria," she said as she poured more wine into our glasses then sat in the club chair. I noticed her hose' when she sat. She wasn't wearing her normal pantyhose. Gloria excused herself. "Pardon me just a moment." I wiped my face with a tissue. "You are back early." "I had a meeting on this side of town that ended prematurely." She sipped her wine. "This is a nice Chardonnay." I settled opposite her and reached for the cool wine. "I am sorry you saw that." "Don't be Melissa, it is your home, I am a guest and, well, she is more stunning in person, great hair huh?" Gloria came back and Susanne rose and took her hand lightly. "It is nice to meet you Susanne," then Gloria sat down close to me, I moved even closer on the sofa. Slowly the conversation became amiable and we decided to order some food. After dinner I told Susanne that Gloria was spending the night. "I will excuse myself and go to my suite then Melissa," Suzanne said quietly. When Gloria and I were showered and in bed she asked if I had watched the video. "No, would you like me to run it? I haven't done any editing," I said. "Even better," she said as she kissed me. It came on the monitor and we watched the raw footage, the bathing scene, then the testing in the Foyer, Turner's arrival. We laughed at the empty, near quiet portions and I became aroused seeing myself taking Turner into my body that first time. After forty minutes we began to lick and kiss one another. Gloria's mouth went to my body and she sucked me to hardness. Watching her love me, I noted her careful technique, how her hands and mouth together brought me along. I played with her long hair, wrapping it in my hands as I held it away from my body while she moved up and down on my five-inch prick. "I want you to fuck me now Melissa, but in my ass please." She turned and I touched her, she was oozing lube and I entered her slowly. After a moment I reached about her and held her breasts as I slowly fucked her from behind. "Can we move to the reverse position Melissa?" With her in the cowgirl but reversed I filled her butt canal again. She now fucked us. She was bouncing atop my thighs. I couldn't recall never having anal in this position. "Is this good for you?" I asked. "Oh god, yes Melissa, yes!" I saw her hand playing at her clit as my penis moved in and out of her bum. "Can you turn us Melissa, I want you to see me, watch my orgasm while you fuck me," Gloria sighed as we moved together on the bed. I saw that her breasts would move as I pushed back into her hot tight ass. My finger rubbed her button softy as we fucked with her legs wide and high off of the sheets. "So, so, so deep Melissa," Gloria cooed softly. I began a faster pace as I knew I was close, and reached and together we played at her now bulbous clit. "Oh my Melissa, fuccck, ohh god fuck me!" I smiled as Gloria clenched my hard penis within her bottom and she screamed. "O shit, I'm going to come, fuck my butt, ohhh,!" I ejaculated into Gloria's hot tight bottom but she moved and I slipped out and some of my semen landed on her belly. I had never seen myself shoot free like that. Her fingers moved quickly to play with the small pool and she then licked each clean. "That was wonderful Melissa, I haven't had an anal orgasm in almost a year." I wiped some of the semen with my finger and she pulled my hand to her mouth. "It is all for me please." I looked up and saw that the bed scene was now playing, and Gloria had the facecock inside my body. We fell asleep with the movie rolling. In the morning Gloria had to leave early, and I slept until after nine. I was surprised to meet Susanne in the kitchen. "Here is your coffee Melissa." She smiled slyly as I took a sip. "Thanks, you are late today." As she was usually gone by eight. She came beside me. "I was kept awake half of the night Melissa," she kissed my cheek. "Mary just pulled up but is still out by the garage," Susanne looked out the window. "You could hear us?" Now she turned and looked at me. "Silly girl." I stood with my arms folded but the robe slipped and she looked to my exposed breasts. She came nearer. "Your breasts looked so good while you fucked Gloria with that toy, and Turner and, well you get the picture Miss Melissa!" I realized that the monitors in all of the rooms were set to the main feed and she had one in her bedroom. "I did enjoy it, even with all of blank quiet portions. A good edit will allow the five hours to be an extraordinary two. Here, see this little clip I made." Her phone came to life and I saw it was me in the Foyer with Turner's stiff penis in my mouth, it played for a twenty seconds. "I made several others as well. They have gotten me off twice this morning Melissa." "Well you did say you wanted to see it; any thoughts Susanne?" I blushed seeing the second clip of my bottom oozing semen. "I especially enjoy this one Melissa, he really filled your butt!" She moved away and picked up her purse. "I have an extra pair of panties, see?" She held up a sexy thong. "I am wet already Melissa, by lunch I will have to diddling myself again!" Susanne then turned the phone towards me and deleted the three clips. "I don't want this in the wrong hands Melissa, and I did truly enjoyed the movie." She came and kissed my cheek. "Until tonight honey," and she walked out the door. I received a text from Gloria a moment later: 'that was a good night?' As Mary came in I went to the hard drive and reset the preference for the film file. Later that week Susanne asked if would like to go shopping with her. "Sure, I would enjoy the trip, what do you need?" "Nothing honey, shopping is a 'thing'. You may find something, maybe not a single item, but it is fun to browse." The first stop was the Mall where she and Lindsay had bought me the stilettos. I found a cute dress in the Klein shop and Susanne bought a white blouse. "It is quite sheer," I said as I reviewed the rack for one my size. She smiled. "That's the point silly." I had dressed in a tight pair of black jeans and soft pink-sleeved sweater blouse. I still wore a bra all of the time but Suzanne was wearing a loose wrap dress, heels and was braless. "When you shop you may need to remove your clothing," she whispered. "Jeans add to the difficulty. Hold this please, I'm going to try this on." Less than a minute later she returned. "I need the smaller size." Lesson learned. We drove next to a large Mall with a Nordstrom store. I found a pair of heels and when I looked in the mirror Susanne came beside me. "You should get those, quite sexy, but what about your earrings? Don't those clip-ons' hurt?" After she had convinced me to have my ears done we discovered a new boutique that had a perfect suit. It would be my first dress suit. "But Melissa that is too sexy for day meetings, yes, nice but you should get it fitted." She proved to be very helpful and we enjoyed the day. We stopped at a small wine shop that served by the glass as well. While we sat discussing nothing important Turner walked in. He was with another man who appeared quite similar. He saw me and came to our small table. He stood but his older brother sat beside me as we shifted to make some room. Susanne smiled at me as she watched Turner walk back to the counter to get two glasses. "Your little brother has a cute bottom Jed," Susanne giggled when I tapped her arm. "Be quiet, now!" I whispered but Jed heard. "He is almost as good-looking as our Father. I missed out on that gene set." He chuckled as Turner returned. Susanne looked him up and down slowly, eye-fucking him. Jed and I were busy talking; I was attracted to Turner's big brother. As he continued speaking of the California vineyard I looked at him carefully and enjoyed my quiet lustful review. I wondered if Turner would have discussed my gender with his brother. On one hand, it would be unprofessional for him to do so, the other, an easier moment for me as he was clearly interested. I knew it was my responsibility to share my history. Jed was handsome, articulate and he seemed nice but I might never see him again therefore I held my tongue. Turner handed his brother the wine glass but Jed seemed to be speaking only to me, I was entranced. He was an engineer and I knew of the work he was speaking about. Turner smiled hearing the discussion. "It appears they have a lot in common," Susanne suggested to Turner. An hour later I was still talking with Jed. He had been married but lost his wife to leukemia three years earlier. Susanne had left the wine store after the first glass to visit a bookstore and Turner was just hanging but was on his phone apps. "Do you want to get something to eat Melissa?" Jed asked as Turner rose to leave. There may have been a signal as my first boyfriend and lover just left us two. I texted Susanne and she understood. As we were leaving the restaurant Jed surprised me by kissing me. "I hope you didn't mine that," I smiled and we kissed again. Later on the drive to my house I considered how to inform Jed. He parked at the curb and we talked for another twenty minutes. I knew I was not going to invite him in and I think he sensed this. "It was wonderful to meet you Jed, it is late though." I kissed his cheek. "Wait a moment." And he jumped from the car and scrambled to the passenger door. He said softly as the door swung wide. "I would love to see you again Melissa," as I stood I looked into his eyes. "Well, then I should explain something to you." I looked about for some reason though the street was empty. "Jed I am a transgender woman." I stepped subtly back half a step not sure what to expect. I saw the confusion cross his face, but the sternness quickly broke and he smiled. "That is surprising, I mean, I would not have guessed Melissa," he put his hands in his pockets. "It maybe biology but also simple." I spoke quickly due to my anxiety. "So Turner didn't tell you." He looked up to my face. "Why would he? He's a pro so, no he didn't." I looked about but neither of us seemed ready to leave. Jed quietly said, "I am attracted to you. I did not suspect this Melissa and you know what, I don't care." He shifted from heel to heel, rocking slightly. "I am not as fluid as my brother but tonight I have enjoyed your company. I hope you will allow me to call you?" He stepped a bit closer and I leaned into meet his kiss. His hand came to my elbow. It was a perfect beginning and I felt good about him. "Good night then, here is my e-mail and number," I said as I handed Jed the small card. He looked at the card and smiled as I turned and walked up the steps. I knew he stood still watching my jean-covered bottom and when I reached the top of the stairs I turned and saw Jed still smiling. "Good night Melissa," he said as I opened the house door. I closed it softly and turned to lean against the wood door. I hear Susanne's heels clicking as she came from the kitchen into the foyer. "Are you okay Melissa?" I was crying but the darkness of the space concealed my happy tears. As I stepped towards the living room she saw my face. "I told Jed and he was better than good with the information." Now I breathed deeply as Susanne came to hold me. I needed her right then and then realized my wife was holding her feminine husband just after 'she' had told a man that she was a woman who had a penis. It was something that Susanne was here right now, and that she seemed to comprehend that I would need her support. We held each other for a minute. "Can I pour you some red?" she asked. We sat and talked for over an hour. She shared her anxiety of lesbianism and transgender life, being different. "It is not that I feel weird Melissa, it is societal and though there has been a positive shift I worry about a backlash for all non- heterosexuals will be ostracized, worst than now." I told her I could agree. "But what is one to do? Conform?" I said as I sipped the nice wine. We spoke of my therapist and how she wanted me to live awhile longer before the question of additional surgeries. "The hormones are strong, and my body is smaller now due to them. Her advice was to wait and have more sex!" Susanne moved closer to me along the sofa. "Do you like sex with both genders Melissa?" I smiled. "Well right now I do. When we were making love regularly I would have never, I mean not ever considered sleeping with a man. And in my mind I was always hetero, even when I fucked Cindy's bottom the first time," I paused since we both knew I had, "but she was a woman right? When you and Lindsay used that skinny dildo on me that first weekend I was dressed and truly my head was identifying as female. I realize how that may seem impossible but it was how I felt with you two." She smirked. "I did not penetrate you Melissa, I watched and touched you but Lindsay was leading us then." I asked her if she had any resentment that weekend, watching her lover take my cherry, though I did use that term. She understood. "First of all Melissa, until now I did not know that she was the first!" She looked a little sad. "Really, her and I had assumed that you had been with Cindy and therefore we assumed that you had been fucked." I saw that we needed to change the discussion but the glasses were not empty. "So I can tell you that I love having anal sex, how about you Susanne?" Now she smiled and shifted forward on the sofa. "Is that an offer Melissa? Humm? We could you know." I closed my eyes and considered where we were right then. Could I be with the woman I had loved again or was the history still too raw? The silence and my closed eyes were going to imply the wrong message. "Susanne, I might have said the incorrect thing, being with you would be quite a way from where we were when we were a couple and I am not prepared to go to bed with you, for sex." She spoke of being in bed together. "It was warm beside you, and I guess I would like an opportunity to explore your body Melissa." To me that would be a different act and it might be interesting. The look in her eyes was new. She had been with only Lindsay for more than eight months, excepting those young women. I recalled her with us in bed early on and could not see her intimately participating in Lindsay's control. I wonder why I had let Lindsay see my body, why had I not allowed Susanne to? "Then maybe Susanne, we could just go to bed and see, I do not want any pressure. We both need our rest." She agreed and stood. "I will shower in my suite and meet you upstairs Melissa." She stepped closer and softly kissed my cheek. I watched her walk to the suite thinking of the difference a year can make. She hadn't been interested in me, maybe it was Lindsay, but there were those two others women before Lindsay. I could now understand and perceive that a balance was possible with her. My chosen shifts and her investigations with women were somehow not quite equal but similar. That said I knew I wanted a lot more of what I had enjoyed with Turner. His brother may not impress in the same fashion sexually but I at least had little worry of a sex disease. I had little interest in having a family but there was still that option. My doctor had plenty of my stuff stored, but I was never going to marry again; I was certain of this. Susanne had been staying with me only eight days and I had become accustom to her and her schedule. I sensed that Mary felt the roommate thing was good for she had begun to purchase vegetables and things Susanne needed for her diet. Though not a vegan she definitively was taking care of herself. When Susanne came in she was barefoot and wearing a deep blue chemise. I was on the bed but had selected some silk tap pants and a matching lacy top in blush peach. She slowed her pace and suggested the irony of two women dressing for bed. "Yes," I said softly, "come what may, your old side of the bed Susanne?" She moved to the right and sat without saying anything. I looked at her. She was still sexy at thirty-six, and I saw that she had subtly made her face, lipstick, light shadow and maybe mascara. I smiled since I had done the same. "That is a new detail Susanne, our faces," I giggled softly, "but you look nice." I remembered something. "You know what I just recalled?" I said softly. "It was that Saturday morning when I woke you." She looked at me. "I had wanted you to kiss me Susanne, then, not now." I sighed and laid back. "What?" she said. "Yeah, it would never have happened," I said but I wondered if I had really wanted her to reach out that Saturday. Susanne was near and she looked at me intensely. "Right, that would have been something though Melissa." I nuzzled into the pillow as it folded about my hair. I had kept the weave but tomorrow they said it should be removed. I rolled to my hip and Susanne tentative slipped into my bed. For the first time in well over a year we might actually enjoy sleeping together. I shifted slightly closer. Her scent was nice, clean and simple. She decided to act first and she moved up and slid so that she was able to kiss me. This close and I wondered if she truly understood how this might occur. Her ex-husband was a woman with soft round breasts and a diminutive penis. "Can I see you Melissa?" she asked as her hand was on the edge of the sheet. I nodded and she pulled the white cover away, almost to my knees. Her hand came to touch my breasts through the peach lace fabric first. Her caress was nice but it was something else that was exciting me; I did not move. She bent to kiss each of my nipples through the garment then she slipped the top up over my peaks. "These are quite nice Melissa." She gently ran her finger along the small scar on my left breast and bent her head to lick the under slope of my right breast. She had previous noted that I would always begin our lovemaking by kissing her left breast. Her fingers explored how my areoles had grown and she licked and teased each one gently, the tender touching was new to me and she caressed me until I actually moaned softly. "That feels exquisite," I whispered as her mouth was now fully suckling my right breast as her left fingers tweaked the other nipple. Her tongue roamed over, then under and across each of my mammaries as I lay motionless enjoying her attention. At that moment, I felt the slight change in how her lips licked the edge of my areola. She was playing with my left nipple with her upper lip and then she would suck it and pulled on the now fat nub. She shifted to play with my right tit quickly as my nipple popped into her mouth. I moaned as she paused to move up to lick my neck slightly. I opened my eyes to see her smile but she moved back to my left nipple, lovingly licking and kissing it as it remained in her mouth. I cooed as I lay enjoying her sex play on my chest. I couldn't believe how lovely it felt, her warm mouth moving from one to the other for what seemed like an hour. With my eyes still closed I felt her warm breath at my lips. I could feel that her finger held the stiff nub of flesh. I opened my mouth a bit and Susanne slipped her hot tongue inside and across my teeth. I tried to focus and play with her tongue as she stirred the inside of my mouth. Somehow her fingers played with my hard nipples as her tongue fucked my mouth. She tasted so sweet. Her lips sucked aggressively on my tongue pulling me into this lesbian kiss, deep into her mouth. This intensity was new to me. Her kisses were not on this scale of attention ever during our years together. "I have not had anyone play with me like this Susanne." I sighed. She didn't stop nor say a word. Her mouth returned and then she bent to kiss my left nipple once more, making me shudder. Once again she began to trail her lips along my now smooth tummy and I moved up to allow her to lick my belly. As her mouth moved lower her fingers slowly pushed the silk panty down and away. She saw my partially swollen penis and moaned as she grasped it gently. I closed my eyes as her mouth moved lower and her fingers came back to my breasts. I was surprised how warm her mouth felt as she lightly covered my growing hardness with her tongue. I had never noticed the heat of her mouth before. The loving touch she had was extraordinary. My eyes were still closed when her mouth took me within and her fingers came to my hairless bottom. "Oh my god, shit, ahh Susanne, ohh," I moaned as her tongue moved across my bottom. I loved her sensual kiss, but never had I felt this tender loving, her licking me, there, between my legs, and with such care and gentleness. Once more she came up to my mouth and slipped her tongue across my lips but as she did so her fingers still held my sex. She slipped her tongue in deeper and I moaned allowing her tongue in further. Her moist tongue moved along my teeth as our fluid mixed within our fleshy mouths, her soft tongue seemed to fill my entire mouth. I kissed her back and entered her mouth, my tongue rolling with hers. I heard her moan now and her tongue began to move about inside of my mouth as her fingers warmed my body below. The intense sensation she caused in my mouth was so intense. I became aware of the scent of Susanne body, forgotten during the past year, and the taste of her saliva. She was overwhelming me. The whole of our adventure was the focus of her tongue pleasuring my body this night. Again her lovely, warm tongue came to my lips and then inside of my mouth, savoring me. This kiss was more mutual as we both twisted about trying for a better angle. My ears were filled, the slurping sounds of our kisses and the soft coo of our moans. This mouth sex could have gone on forever. This was Susanne's experience coming back to me? In some ways it was like a first kiss, I was longing for more of her right then. I had no experience with which to compare this oral lesbian tonguing she was giving me. She paused her kisses and pulled slightly from my mouth. I could see her gorgeous wet face smiling blissfully at me. Her lips and cheeks were glistening with our saliva. She pulled back slightly and I watched her head move lower and I felt her moist pouty lips touch my sex. I heard her sigh and sensed she had placed the gentlest fingers on my rosy hole and her nose so near my new toy. She licked softly and I know this was special to both of us. "I loved watching the film as Gloria's facecock fucked you Melissa. I came so hard!" I felt the warm, erotic sensation of her tongue moving across my bottom. Her leisurely attention to my tight hole was so intense I gasped. "Oh, oh Sue." As I said this I glimpsed her vulva; she was hairless there, absolutely bare. The creamy un-tanned skin on her thighs near her pussy accentuated her naked look. She licked across my tight rose. "This is where I should have been twelve months ago Melissa," Susanne whispered. She moved my legs as her tongue licked along my bottom. Her hands were on my legs bending them back and she held my arms so that my bottom point up and now she could easily roam over the sensitive tissue. She licked about the edge of my opening and her fingers moved on my stiffened sex and slowly Susanne's lips started moving up and along the near five-inch length. She made her tongue rigid and let it sink deep into my hole. I moaned and wiggled under her tongue. Susanne continued to licking between my legs along my body to the perineum close to my penis. She had never been this oral. Her play with those women had nurtured this loving behavior. She teased this bit of my body languidly. I could feel her tongue with nerves that I had never known of. The erotic-ness was extraordinary. "Oh honey, wow, this tongue, you are unreal," I whispered. She rocked me about as her loving tongue moved from the rim of my hole and back along the joint. I could look into her eyes as her tongue pushed into my canal. She was at the top of my puckered, rosy asshole. I breathed out with a sigh. My breasts were pressed together in this sort of upside down position but she could watch my face as her tongue flicked about my body. Her tongue felt thick and then pointed, and soft as Susanne lapped at my butthole. The sensations started to come in subtle waves as her licking of my bottom continued. Before I had time to say stop she pressed her wet lips around my asshole, basically sucking in the fluid gathering there. I could feel the pressure as she pushed her tongue back into my boypussy. My tight little ring was new to this kind of lovemaking but I knew I would need more. I watched her eyes as Susanne twisted her head so that her tongue further entered me. She had control as I purred softly as she tongue hummed and her wet fingers played with my body's newest toy. I continued to watch as she moved her hand up and her index finger entered me slightly. Her other hand was still teasing my little prick which was quite hard now. She took the two long fingers of her right hand to her mouth and licked the syrup before pushing both slowly into my open hole. "Your body wants me here Melissa, you may be near to exploding but I want you to resist please," she said as her fingers fucked me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the thrusts. After several minutes with her licking and finger fucking my tight hole she took hold of my stiffness in her left hand. Her tongue came to kiss the slippery fingers as she sawed in and outward of my hot butt. With her twirling tongue on my asshole and her fingers deep in my boy-hole I gasped deeply. "Oh Susanne, oh, oh I am, fuck, I'm fucking cuming!" My scream caused her to smile as her fingers scooped the small shot of semen. I quivered as my body expressed the semen for some moments as she lazily licked my juice from her fingers. I was still cuming as she kissed my ass. This was a deep pulsing orgasm like nothing I had ever felt. "You always did taste good Melissa, welcome to the world of girls!" she rolled me onto my left hip as her hands came to my lips and her wet face kissed me. The creamy seed was pushed into my mouth. I was panting softly as she continued to kiss me. "I needed to be with you Melissa. With my tongue and my fingers we both had a beautiful night. Can I sleep here with you again?" In the morning she must have had an early meeting for I awoke alone and smiling. There was so much to process about what had occurred with Susanne. I heard Mary ent